Well, I'm just a cosmic cowboy riding the range, in a universe so vast and strange
Billions of galaxies, stars untold, our little ranch, a speck of cosmic gold
My greatest achievements, my deepest fears, mean nothing to these cosmic years
Are we alone in this endless night, or just blind to other forms of light
I've got the cosmic cowboy blues, feeling so small, yet in my mind I'm standing tall
Does my existence matter at all, in this vast celestial sprawl
In this vast celestial sprawl
Rounding up questions, instead of cattle, in a cosmic corral, it's quite a battle
When the universe doesn't know we exist, why do we cling to life like this
In the face of such immensity, why hold on to our identity
I've got the cosmic cowboy blues, feeling so small, yet in my mind I'm standing tall
Does my existence matter at all, in this vast celestial sprawl
In this vast celestial sprawl
But in this crushing insignificance, I'm finding my own relevance
Gonna embrace my tiny place, and find meaning in this cosmic space
Maybe our smallness is our strength, to create meaning at any length
In a universe indifferent and cold, we forge connections, brave and bold
Each moment precious precisely because, it's fleeting in the cosmic laws
I've got the cosmic cowboy blues, but now I see, though small I matter infinitely
My existence shines after all, in this vast celestial sprawl
In this vast celestial sprawl
In the infinity of time and space, I've found my own significant place
Just a cosmic cowboy, that's my role, but I've got a universe in my soul